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Post by shade. (admin) on Oct 20, 2013 18:31:26 GMT
White Dapple I heard a nicker of a far-off stallion. I flapped my wings, hovering in the air. I nickered back.
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Post by mustanglover on Oct 20, 2013 18:37:12 GMT
Trouble He heard two mares. He started running in the direction of one. He got lost and gave another whinny.
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Post by shade. (admin) on Oct 20, 2013 18:38:41 GMT
White Dapple I let out the whinny, letting him locate me, the stallion's whinny was even more far-off than before, but I didn't doubt it was towards me.
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Post by F r o s t on Oct 20, 2013 18:41:08 GMT
(Wait... is this a pegasus rp?) Cylvia heard the stallion again and whinnied louder. She then thought 'Alright well if the stallion really wants to get angry over me he might as well do it.'
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Post by shade. (admin) on Oct 20, 2013 18:44:19 GMT
(No...........)
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Post by mustanglover on Oct 20, 2013 18:44:49 GMT
(Opps no. Wrong rp! I'm seriously in too many horse rps it seems. They all get mixed up in my head!) Trouble He was heard them both. He trotted forward until he came to a mare. "Who are you?" He asked her. He looked at her. (I don't care which of you respondes it could be either of you. So you two choose who he found!)
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Post by F r o s t on Oct 20, 2013 18:48:36 GMT
Cylvia snorted slightly. "Cylvia." she turned her back to him and grazed.
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Post by mustanglover on Oct 20, 2013 18:52:23 GMT
Trouble "That's a nice name. I've never heard it before but I like it." He said. He noticed she was ignoring him. "Well, I'm Trouble." He said trying to get her to talk to him.
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Post by F r o s t on Oct 20, 2013 18:54:27 GMT
Cylvia snorted again. "You're still here... why?" she looked up at him with innocent eyes but a body that was ready to attack.
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Post by mustanglover on Oct 20, 2013 18:57:22 GMT
Trouble "Why leave yet? You answered me. You chose to not me. I at least should be able to chat with you. Even if you have ignored me so far." He said. He looked at her.
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Post by F r o s t on Oct 20, 2013 19:01:51 GMT
"I wasn't expecting a stallion like you to just come in and expect me to fall for everything." she snapped.
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Post by mustanglover on Oct 20, 2013 19:06:34 GMT
Trouble He backed up. He snorted. This mare was fiesty alright. He wasn't sure he liked her personality. He said,"Will it make you happt if I leave then? So you can wait for the perfect stallion to come and have you for himself?" He snorted angerly.
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Post by F r o s t on Oct 20, 2013 19:09:01 GMT
Cylvia murmured to herself "Almost." She looked up at the stallion. "If you wanted me as bad as I would want in a stallion you would have already tried to snake me by now." she trotted away slowly.
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Post by mustanglover on Oct 20, 2013 19:10:32 GMT
Trouble He shook his mane. He then went towards where the other mare was. He would snake her instead. He knew losing a possible mare wasn't that bad when there were others to find.
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Post by F r o s t on Oct 20, 2013 19:12:21 GMT
(Trouble will get her eventually if he tries like... every single day.)
Cylvia snorts and continues to graze. She whinnies happily and gallops towards a near by stream and drinks from it.
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